For a Prosperous World

The boy in front of the hall put down his book, turned his head and looked outside, and the rain outside began to gradually increase.

The grass curtain in front of the hall was rolled up, and the air was slightly damp.

Looking at the rain for a while, I still didn't hear the sound of someone coming back.

The robe boy in the hall sighed.

He stood up, took off a paper umbrella hanging on the wall, and walked out of the room.

"I'll try and find it."

They are ready to go out.

But before the boy went out, there was a slight rushing knock outside the door.

"Brother Zhong, uncle, hurry up, open the door soon, and go to death."

Listening to the panic of the girl outside the door, the two teenagers in the door glanced at each other, shook their heads with a smile.

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"Dry it yourself."

In the small courtyard, the young man called the young girl called the middle brother covered a sackcloth on the wet head of the young girl, turned around and walked back to the hall, and hung the paper umbrella by the side.

Changed into a clean dress, but the coolness of the body was still there, the girl snored, grabbing the sackcloth on her head and rubbing her hair.

"Really, why it suddenly rained that day."

"Spring rain is so irregular." Another teenager sitting in the courtyard laughed while the girl complained.

"I'll get you some fire."

It didn't take long before it became dark.

In the evening after dark, there is no light in the countryside, only the stars and moons on that day can have some lighting.

It was rainy again, and even after the stars and moon were covered by the clouds, there was really no light at all, and the road was not clear when walking on the road.

The rain outside was getting heavier, and a stove was lit in the room to make it slightly warmer.

The girl rubbed her hands while sitting by the fire, watching the rain flowing down the eaves in the light of the fire.

Although it is spring, the winter is still cold and the weather is still a bit cold.

And the two teenagers were sitting in one place and holding a book and watching.

Books are still rare this year, and most of them are hidden in the study rooms of large families.

Judging by the appearance of the thatched yard, this should be just an ordinary house.

I don't know why, the two brothers are accustomed to reading this book.

There seemed to be only three brothers and sisters in the house, and at night it seemed a bit deserted.

All three sat silently, only the sound of the fire burning wood slightly, and occasionally one or two flipping books.

"Bang."

The door was knocked at this time, the girl looked over, and the eyes of the other two teenagers rose from the book.

"anyone there?"

An unfamiliar voice came from outside, and the voice was a little fuzzy, as if it were deliberately made, and could not hear men and women.

"Yes, is there something wrong?" The girl asked.

The voice outside the door answered.

"Sorry, I have been disturbed a lot. I'm passing by here, just in time for heavy rain. I wonder if you can avoid it?"

The voice was kind, but they fell into the ears of the two teenagers in the room, and they frowned.

The world today is not peaceful, the disaster of the yellow scarf is undecided, and chaotic people are rampant.

A passer-by who's hurrying outside so late will inevitably make people think of bad places.

The **** the side didn't think much about it, and went to open the door.

"Wait a moment." The boy in a short shirt stopped her.

"Uncle, what's wrong?" The young girl asked, puzzled.

"Let me ask first."

The teenager looked out of the door and asked with a smile.

"The road is not easy this night. I don't know who my brother is. How did he get here?"

The voice outside the door paused and realized that he was misunderstood. There was some helplessness in the voice.

"Nowhere, it's just a study tour. I was planning to spend the night in the nearby forest. Who knew that it suddenly rained, and there was no other place nearby, so here I am.

The boy in a short shirt looked back at his brother in the hall.

Seeing that he nodded, he was relieved and said to the door.

"Brother wait a minute, this will open the door for you."

The teenager came to the door and opened the door.

The person standing outside the house had been soaked with a dipper on his head, and rain dripped on the edge of the dipper.

Wearing a grey cloth robe, but at this time it was no longer clear.

On the back was a box made of bamboo and wood, and I didn't know what was in it. It was strange that the box didn't seem to be so wet.

Holding a black cane in his hand, and a thin seam on the cane, it seemed that it could be pulled out.

The teenager smiled apologetically and said.

"It's really embarrassing to have my brother wait outside for so long. Nowadays, there is always restlessness, so I have to be careful and look forward to forgiving."

"Oh, nothing."

The gray-clad man smiled and waved his hands indifferently. There are some strange glances at the teenager.

Although it looks like an ordinary farmhouse boy, he behaves decently and politely.

It's not that bad, it's just some surprise.

The boy led the grey-clad man into the hall. The fire in the hall was much warmer than the outside.

The boy in the white robe who had been sitting in the hall was just an ordinary indifferent look.

But when he saw the appearance and costume of the gray-clad man, he froze for a moment, then showed a little disgust in his eyes, and snorted softly, without greeting the gray-clad man.

The boy in the gray clothes also noticed the elder brother's attitude and was puzzled.

In addition to his few friends, the elder brother usually does not talk to outsiders, but the etiquette is generally not lost, and rarely like this time.

The man in gray also seemed to notice the attitude of the young boy in the white robe, but he didn't care too much, but simply performed a ritual.

"Gu Nan, thank you Xiaojun for keeping."

"Um." The boy in white robe nodded slightly.

"Leave early after the rain stops."

This is almost the same as ordering a guest.

The boy in the short shirt standing aside smiled awkwardly and said to Gu Nan.

"Under Zhuge Jun, brother Jia Zhong usually has fewer words than people and is more rude."

"That's it." A young girl's voice came.

"Brother Zhong is always like this, just ignore him."

Gu Nan looked back at the appearance of the young girl, exactly the young girl she saw in the evening.

The girl handed a piece of sackcloth to Gu Nan and laughed, "Wipe it, my name is Zhugeying."

This age should be so lively.

"Thank you."

Gu Nan smiled and took the linen.

Zhuge, a rare surname, and Zhuge Jun's name is familiar, but I can't remember who it is for a while.

Instead of saying his name, the boy in white robe stood up and left with a book.

The boy named Zhu Gejun gave an apologetic glance at Gu Nan, and let Zhu Ge Yingduo welcome him, chasing after himself.

"Second Brother, Zhong Brother."

In the back room, Zhuge called the white robe boy.

The boy in white robe stopped and turned back and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Brother Zhong is so rude."

Zhuge said to the teenager with difficulty.

"Huh." The boy shook his head: "Why do you need to be polite to such a person?"

"Zhong Xiong ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ Zhuge didn't understand.

"What happened to that man?"

In his opinion, the man seemed a little casual, but he was kind and friendly without being rude.

"Remember the rumors of Mr. Baijia that I told you?" The boy turned his head slightly and looked at Zhuge Jun.

"Mr. Baijia?"

"Yes, what is Mr. Baijia's costume?"

Zhuge Jun thought for a while, and his eyes were clear, but the costume of the man was exactly the same as that of Mr. Baijia.

If Mr. Baijia is still at least hundreds of years old today, he will naturally not believe that such people exist.

Since it is not Mr. Baijia.

"Zhong Xiong said ..."

"A rogue deceiver."